Ye Yanyun suddenly swung his sword and slashed at the top of Feng Piaomiao's head, Feng Piao Miao only cared about attacking but neglected defense at this time, he could only raise the iron rod horizontally to block, and it was not a problem to take this sword with the hardness of the iron rod at all, "Bang!" With a loud push, he pushed harder, and directly blocked Ye Yanyun back.

Then Feng Piaomiao's wrist turned and hit Ye Yanyun's lower abdomen horizontally. Unexpectedly, Ye Yanyun was even very good, just jumped so lightly, jumped behind Feng Piaomiao, and landed steadily. Squatted down on the cushion when he landed, and swung his sword to stab at the calf of the wind fluttering.

As soon as Feng Piao Miao turned around, he picked up the stick from the bottom to the top, picked up Ye Canyun's sword, and suddenly turned to hit Ye Canyun's neck. Ye Yanyun was not in a hurry, constantly turning his wrist, setting up the fast and ruthless stick of Feng Miao, and constantly stepping backwards.

Ye Yanyun couldn't help but be shocked by the depth of Feng Piaomiao's internal strength, the last time he fought Feng Piaomiao, he had always been at a disadvantage, and this time he was completely able to roll over himself, and the tiger's mouth holding the sword was shocked and numb. When others saw it, they thought that Ye Yanyun was attacking, but in fact, they were a little in a hurry.

Feng Piao Miao sneered and said: "Your sword dance is really good, the sword is everywhere, the wind is practiced, and the white petals on the lilac tree are blown down." ”

Ye Yanyun knew that this was mocking him, so he was immediately furious, and slashed towards the wind with his teeth and claws, "Lao Tzu fought with you!" ”

"That's it! That's pretty much it! Luo Tianyi suddenly appeared, knocked Ye Yanyun's sword to the ground with a dragon-shaped snake whip, and grabbed the iron rod that was blowing in the wind.

Luo Tianyi's martial arts are above these two people, and with his stop, the two of them are embarrassed to fight any longer, so they can only let go. "Alright! Give senior Luo a face. Feng Miao raised his head and said, except for Luo Tianyi and Han Jingying, the four protectors are all backward. So call him a senior.

Ye Yanyun put away the sword, and Luo Tianyi couldn't help but give face. "If it weren't for the seniors who stopped me, I would have to make you look good this time!" Ye Yanyun said coldly,

"Slightly!" Feng Piaomiao stuck out his tongue, obviously he couldn't beat me, and he was still talking big, which was really not ashamed.

On the other hand, these days to stop killing and killing many people, just the sect has been wiped out by him, and it is not easy to find Zheng Yuanchi's footprints, the two of them ran away after hundreds of rounds Zheng Yuanchi was defeated, and he has been chasing for a few days, and when he arrived in a forest, Zheng Yuanchi suddenly disappeared.

"Zheng Yuanchi, I've been chasing you for a long time! Where else do you want to escape? Stop Kill suddenly turned around and said coldly. The Xuantie knife inserted beside him also seemed to feel the master's vigorous fighting intent, buzzing, a raging momentum surrounded the blade, and the already somewhat dry soil actually cracked inch by inch. The Darkiron Knife was above the Blade of Vengeance in terms of quality and everything, so Stop Kill put away the Blade of Vengeance, and the Darkiron Knife was now his new weapon.

Zheng Yuanchi got out of the grass behind him, and it turned out that he had already discovered him. There was no need for him to hide. "Sword Demon, you and I have no grudges, why are you struggling with each other!" Zheng Yuanchi was helpless in his heart, knowing that this battle was inevitable. He knew in his heart that he was no match for him.

"But I want to fight! Today is either you die or I die! The blood sea of revenge cannot be avenged! Let's shine the knife! The eyes of the killer suddenly opened, the sturdy arm suddenly raised, the Xuantie knife seemed to have been approved by the master, a knife light flashed, and the Xuantie knife had already broken free from the ground.

This is a treasure knife, after decades of building and maintenance by Lu Tianxian, after stopping the killing, this knife quickly communicated with his heart. Stop killing also sighed, this knife was ruined in Lu Tianxian's hand.

"What kind of enmity do we have?" Zheng Yuanchi frowned secretly, he really couldn't figure out how he offended this old ancestor, why did he have to kill himself? keeps saying that there is a sea of blood and hatred, but why don't you know it at all?

"Let's go with the knife! When you lose or win, I will naturally tell you. Stop killing jumped high, holding the Xuantie knife with both hands, but he was not in a hurry to make a move, but instead stood high in the air, overlooking Zheng Yuanchi, whose face was gradually solemn.

"Then I'll beat you, and you tell me again!" Zheng Yuanchi didn't say much, he knew that although the sword demon who had recently gained a reputation was extremely belligerent and difficult, he was also a bright and upright person, and he never embarrassed the people. Most of the martial arts people he killed were martial arts scourges.

But I just don't understand why I have to say that I have an enmity with myself, although Zheng Yuanchi is not a good person, he usually does not oppress the people, since the sword demon has to fight with himself, then he can only accompany him, and besides, fighting with such a hero is really a happy life.

A golden treasure knife was pulled out from Zheng Yuanchi's back, and the fierce sword qi gushing out from the tip of the knife seemed to pierce the void, and the piercing sound of the knife went straight to stop the killing. This knife is called "Golden Light Knife", and it is made of heavenly fire!

Before the sound came, a golden light took the lead in striking to stop the killing. The golden light was silent, drawing a golden air flow in mid-air, like a long rainbow running through the sun, fast and fast.

Bite......

The killing figure retreated sharply, and at the same time waved the Xuantie knife, a white sword and the golden light collided suddenly, and suddenly burst out with a dazzling golden and white intersecting light.

It's just that this golden light is a little unexpected, the golden light is not only transformed by the sword qi, but also has a miraculous effect that hides people's ears, and the real killing move is hidden very deeply.

These days, I have competed with many masters, and it can be said that the experience is incomparably rich, and I have long expected the subtlety of it. I just don't know why he didn't use it when he fought Zheng Yuanchi that day?

Sure enough, before the golden light dissipated, an invisible sound wave arrived in the blink of an eye. When the killing body retreated, a sword qi barrier had already been sacrificed, but the real killing move was not the golden light sword qi, nor was it the sound wave containing the sword qi attack.

Everything happened at the moment of lightning, and at this moment, I actually felt a throbbing from the depths of my soul. He was already feeling the threat to his life.

He didn't have time to think about it, so he had to give up the original idea of melee with Zheng Yuanchi, his figure flashed, and he fled towards Li Yifeng on the ground, and the dark iron knife in his hand slashed at the ground.

It's just that he still underestimated Zheng Yuanchi in the end, every move and style of Daozun is extremely fast, how can others easily approach. The distance between Stop Kill and Zheng Yuanchi was originally less than ten meters, but at least he was attacked by no less than hundreds of golden light sword qi.

The golden light sword qi often collided with the blade, and it could burst out with a golden light that could cover the divine sense, which was extremely weird.

Stop killing and fighting and walking, constantly wandering away from the air, and never stay in the same position for a ten-thousandth of a second, otherwise it will inevitably be used as a live target, and it will be difficult to counterattack.